That night, when we returned to the hotel, we drank for the first time, and a group of people completely opened their hearts and got drunk, and even Yuanqiu, an unknown coward, couldn't help but join the battlefield and mingle with Wei Xiong, who had just met.

"You know what? Lao Tzu is going to get rich soon, and when my buddies get rich, I will definitely not forget your two brothers. Wei Xiong slapped his chest fiercely and said drunkly

"Make a fortune, what kind of fortune, what kind of business are you doing" Yuan Qiu also opened his slightly drunken eyes, and chatted with Wei Xiong without a clear mind.

Wei Xiong burped with a full sigh on his forehead, smiled, and whispered mysteriously in Yuan Qiu's ear: "I'll go with my uncle...... Secrecy. At the end of the words, Brother Wei snorted and put a bait on us, but he refused to reveal the mystery.

Perhaps, I am the only one who can stay awake in the whole wine field. Even the fat man, who rarely drinks on weekdays, is so drunk that his face is red at the moment, and he stands up and staggers, almost unable to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

The brothers reunited after many years, and everyone opened their hearts and told each other about the interesting and ridiculous things that had happened over the years.

Some people are like this, they don't need to mention it, they don't need to talk about it, and they even hang up when they don't talk enough to each other on the phone. However, if you don't mention it, it doesn't mean you will forget. Friendship is like this, it doesn't need too many words, but it will last forever in the heart. At critical times, as long as a phone call, each other will be there immediately.

When drinking, you never need too much politeness, open your heart, and rest assured to share your secrets with each other selflessly.

I don't know exactly how much I drank, but this one was the craziest I've ever been. It's just crazy and crazy, but I have a rule of life. That is, at all times, to keep the last shred of sobriety. I can't stand it, I can sleep, but I won't make a lot of noise.

So, among these four people, I am not sober, but I am also the one who is more sober than all of them.

Wei Xiong talked about a lot of the past over the years, and after dropping out of school, he went to the restaurant to serve food and moved bricks to the site. He also ran a ship as a sailor.

Now, he says that he is going to get rich in the near future and follows his uncle to do a big job. After he finishes it, he will have the money, and he will be able to live the life he wants, so that his parents can live the rest of their lives comfortably, and his parents will no longer suffer and be burdened.

Wei Xiong's values are different from ours, he was born into a typical poor family in China. He always had a stronger desire for money than anyone else. Because of poverty, he began to plan his life from the time he was in school. He wants his parents to live a comfortable life, so he will work twice as hard as others in whatever he does, and he craves success and recognition.

But in this society, you can't succeed if you put in the effort. There is always some cruel reality that ruthlessly kills your ideals and your aspirations. At the end of the day, you live most of your life, only to find that you have gone with the flow and taken a completely different path contrary to your wishes.

Wei Xiong has always been a man of great ambitions, and unlike his short body, he always has a stronger ambition in his heart than anyone else. And this ambition of his, held in his heart, hidden for countless years. When he is about to face success, he can't wait to vent this depression and share it with people who are worthy of his trust.

So this night, Wei Xiong said a lot of things, and kept shaking his head and muttering to himself: "Lao Tzu is going to get rich, and he is going to follow my uncle to make a fortune." ”

I didn't pay much attention to his muttering because he had been suppressed for too long, but looked at him with a drunken smile.

It's just that...... When I saw his coat and the thing that was exposed in the bag, my heart tugged, and my head felt like it had been poured down by the clear water on the side, and I was drenched in cold sweat.

Although it was only a horn, the items inside Wei Xiong's coat were too similar to the legendary thing.

I didn't dare to drink it anymore, and cautiously began to probe Weixiong's mouth.

However, although Wei Xiong was drunk, his tone was tight, and no matter how much I tried, he refused to say anything. In the process of probing, I only got two pieces of information. One, Wei Xiong will make a big deal in the near future, and two, the leader of this big deal is his uncle.

Not long after, Wei Xiong collapsed on the couch and fell asleep.

Seeing that he was asleep, I tentatively pushed him twice. When I saw that he was asleep like a dead pig and unconscious, I cautiously leaned over and opened his coat.

Inside his coat, there was a small golden copper seal, on which a small golden dragon was circling. Then open the bottom of the copper seal and take a look...... Heavenly Palace blessed, and the eight characters without taboos appeared in front of my eyes.

There are charms for touching gold, there is a technique for moving mountains, there is armor for unloading mountains, and there are seals for hair mounds...... The bronze seal in Wei Xiong's arms is obviously the Faqiu seal among the four major factions of tomb robbers.

At this moment, I finally understood what he meant by making a fortune. If I'm not mistaken, he's going to go with his uncle to be a tufuzi.

No, or rather, the ancestor of his family is the descendant of General Faqiu's lineage, otherwise where did this Faqiu seal come from?

I quietly stuffed the hair mound seal back into Wei Xiong's pocket, but in the process of stuffing, Wei Xiong screamed like a dream and flipped to the left side.

My hands shook in fright, and I almost threw my hair mound mark to the ground. Later I found out that he was just a drunken dream, and I hurriedly stuffed the hair mound seal back into his pocket.

However, at the moment when I stuffed the hair mound seal back, Wei Xiong's face made my heart pound again.

Above his nose, under the Yin Hall, and among the roots of the mountain, there were obviously two crimson lines that split towards his eyes, sparing Ling Yun and leading straight to the door.

I didn't look at Wei Xiong's face much before, but at this time, Wei Xiong's sudden turn over made me completely see these two red lines on the root of the mountain.

This kind of pattern is called "mountain prisoner red line" in physiognomy, red has always been called bad luck in physiognomy, if a person's face has silky red lines, it must be a bad sign.

If there is a red light on the longevity of the year, there will be a disaster in the main year. If the roots of the mountain have red lines passing through the eyes, it is a disaster of blood light. If there is a red line under the eyebrows of the gate of life, and the part that connects to the root of the nose mountain, it indicates that the owner of the life will be imprisoned in the near future, and may be tortured to death. This pattern is called "mountain prisoner red line", which is divided into congenital and acquired.

The congenital matter is related to the fate, and the acquired omen is good for the bad luck.

Obviously, Wei Xiong's two red lines only appeared after tomorrow, and I had never seen such lines on his face when we were classmates a few years ago, so it was definitely impossible for him to be brought by birth.

Seeing these two lines, and thinking of Wei Xiong's facai and the hair mound seal in his arms, it is difficult for me not to associate these two things.

You must know that the reason why this acquired pattern appears is mostly related to what the owner will do in the future. When there is a disaster in a person's passing year, most of the signs will appear on the face, and the color of the lines and ferocity will be different depending on the disaster. And the phase master mostly gives corresponding hints according to these acquired highlights, and avoids evil for others.

After sitting and thinking for a moment, I didn't dare to be ambiguous in the slightest, and dragged the fat man sleeping on the sofa into the room.

Why do you say drag? Because the weight of the fat man was too heavy, I couldn't hold it, and I couldn't hold it steadily, so I could only use all my strength to drag the fat man into the room like a dead body.

With a bang, I finally couldn't stand the weight of the fat man and threw him on the bed, but when I threw it, due to the unstable center of gravity, I fell down to the bed with me.

"I hate it, don't make a fuss...... "The fat man in his sleep shyly snorted and shook his right hand.

With a bang, my cheekbone was injured, and I was slapped under the bed by the fat man's unintentional flick.

When I got up again, there were five bright red slap marks on my face, and the left side of my face was swollen like a pig's head.

And the fat man, still holding the pipa and half-covering his face, shook his hands shyly and said: "I hate it, don't make trouble, don't make trouble......"

Me: "......" make trouble, make trouble with your sister.

Looking at the fat man who was still in various sleepwalking poses on the bed, I could only turn around with hatred without tears, and went to the luggage to find a small bottle.

I opened the mouth of the bottle and poured it vigorously for a few seconds, and a black pill suddenly appeared in the palm of my hand.

Looking at the drunk fat man on the bed, and then at the pill in my hand, I couldn't help but sigh leisurely:

"I hope this Thousand Pounds Not Drunk Pill can work."